Dear Samson,
This is a warning letter.
I am writing to you because I must warn you. I must warn you about me. About what I am going to do to you. I am going to cut your hair Samson. I am going to cut your beautiful long hair. I know that you are scared. You are scared of me and my scissors. This moment your body shivers from fear. Fear is starting to possess you. Your body.
But now Samson, your body shivers from ecstasy. Because as time goes by, you understand why I must cut your hair. I will tie you in a chair and I will cut your hair. I will cut it off.
I will cut your hair Samson. I will cut your beautiful long hair. I will cut your hair and I will give you back your power.
Love,
Dalida
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